"His pincers have the power to cut both a man and the Dragon-slaying Sword clean in half." Wesley exclaimed with wide eyes, enraptured.
"I can see that." Long Yi eyed the colossal pincers with some prickling sensation on his scalp.
Behind the Giant Crab warrior, six small luminescent jellyfish, as beautiful as flowers, floated out one after another. Then, the main character of the day made its entrance.
The Sea Emperor.
He was a sturdy, heroic middle-aged man. With short white hair, he wore a crown made of a sort of blue metal for which the material was unknown. His complexion was fair, donned in golden armor scales, and holding a pure, blue, transparent trident.
Oddly enough, he had legs.
"Look, that's the mysterious magic of the Sea Clan that gives legless species legs," Wesley explained.
So, this is the Sea Emperor, huh? He doesn't seem that special. He just looks like a perfectly average middle-aged man. Perhaps a bit fairer skin?